Outside the temple, in the night breeze, Lin Feng's face was cloudy.

The Dizang Sutra, which comes from the same source as the Fudo Ming Wangjue, is the secret Buddhism of the Great Leiyin Temple in the past.

The so-called Jizo is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure.

The magic power of the immovable Ming Wang's cultivation is the anger of the immovable Ming King, and the cultivation of the Jizo Sutra is successful, and you can obtain the Dharma body of the Dizang Golden Body, and the Dharma body is not extinguished, then it will not be worn out for thousands of calamities, and it will not invade the ten thousand laws, which is a very famous Buddhist body protection divine skill.

The Dao method obtained by Zhu Yi turned out to be a secret Dao of Buddhism at the same level as the complete version of the Immovable Ming Wang Jue.

Hidden in the old book, it may be that after the collapse of the Da Lei Yin Temple in the past year, some monks escaped in order to pass on the Buddhist Taoism, and made arrangements, waiting for someone to find out.

As a result, no one else could find out, but Zhu Yi, the true son of heaven who had reached 10, found out on the first day he got the book.

Lin Feng knew that Zhu Yi, who had been unlucky for many years, was going to embark on the road of his god blocking and killing God, and the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha.

"But in this case, what should I do?" Lin Feng looked gloomy, Zhu Yi had already started to transfer, otherwise Ji Tailai would not be able to worship him as a teacher.

Zhu Yi, who got the Dizang True Scripture, had his own start-up capital, and it seemed that he no longer needed Lin Feng to teach Taoism.

If you want to accept this kind of true destiny as an apprentice, you must rush to send charcoal in the snow before he transfers, otherwise when his king's overlord qi gushes out, the tiger's body is shocked, and he may not know who will bow his head.

Lin Feng thought quickly in his heart: "What should I do? Using the immovable Ming Wang Jue at hand, he simply pretended to be a Buddhist monk, and lied that his Jizo Sutra was also hidden in an old book by me, waiting for him to find it?"

No, Zhu Yi was originally very thoughtful, and he was very wary of dealing with people, so he would probably not believe it when he went up to the white wolf with empty gloves like this.

After thinking for a moment, a warm smile like sunshine resurfaced on Lin Feng's face.

"Hehe, this is not good, isn't it a little too bad?"

Looking at Zhu Yi, who had already begun to immerse himself in Taoist cultivation, the smile on Lin Feng's face became stronger and stronger: "Zhu Yi, my apprentice, for the sake of your better development in the future, I have to let you suffer a little first, I think you will understand the hard work of the teacher." ”

After making up his mind, Lin Feng is not in a hurry, it is night, the gate of Tianjing City has been closed, and he can't go back anyway, so he will wait patiently here for tomorrow morning.

At the same time, he is also concerned about Zhu Yi's achievements in practicing the Jizo Sutra.

Facts have proved that the true destiny of the Son of Heaven is not blown, just a moment of effort, Zhu Yi can already induce qi into the body, and embark on the right track of cultivation, you must know that Lu Dao is completely dependent on reading the scriptures and understanding the text, and there is no one to guide him at all.

In addition to the blessings of 10, the understanding of 9 is indeed extraordinary.

This strengthened Lin Feng's idea of accepting him as an apprentice, and as soon as it was dawn, Lin Feng immediately returned to Tianjing City and came to the vicinity of the Xuanji Marquis Mansion to wait patiently.

Not long after, a group of Hou Mansion family members came out of the back door of the Hou Mansion and walked straight to a restaurant in Fang City not far away.

Lin Feng laughed silently, he had already inquired clearly, this fat man's name was Zhu Jun, he was a slave brought by the Shaw family of Mrs. Xuanji Hou, his real name was Shao Jun, and he changed his name to Zhu Jun after following Mrs. Shao into the Xuanji Marquis Mansion, nicknamed Zhu Fatzi.

Zhu Fatzi is loyal to Mrs. Shao, and in order to please Mrs. Shao on weekdays, he makes it difficult for Zhu Yi.

This guy looks full of meat, but he has some cultivation talent, and he has practiced with the masters of the mansion, and after a few years, he has also reached the realm of the eighth layer of qi training.

Zhu Fatzi and the others entered the restaurant, went up to the second floor together, and sat down in the position with the best view from the window.

Looking at them, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and his figure disappeared into the crowd.

Not long after, a strange story spread among the guests in the restaurant: in the old temple on the mountain, a scholar in a green shirt behaved strangely and could swallow thunder and lightning.

The news reached Zhu Jun's ears, and several people looked at each other.

Born in the Xuanji Hou Mansion, Zhu Jun and others know far more about the cultivation world than ordinary drinkers, thunder is the most violent energy in heaven and earth, and the Taoism that can absorb thunder and lightning vitality cultivation is the top quality, and they also know that Zhu Yi is studying in the old temple on the mountain, listening to this, that person is actually Zhu Yi?

A family member said suspiciously: "Don't be some mountain people who haven't seen the world and spread false rumors, right?

Another person said: "Hou Ye once sent a message, asking Zhu Yi to learn the scriptures and righteousness first, and then talk about the practice of martial arts, if he doesn't learn well, he wants to learn to run?

Zhu Fatzi, who had never opened his mouth, moved his cheeks, and said slowly: "Let's go and see together, if Zhu Yi really practices secretly, we will confiscate his Taoism, and then hand him over to Hou Ye to dispose of, don't make any other claims." ”

The others' eyes lit up, and they all laughed, if Zhu Yi really had a top-level Dao method, they would not dare to hide it privately, and they would definitely hand it over to Xuanji Hou.

But before handing it in, naturally there is time to copy a copy, the top Dao method, and they have to get a piece of the pie no matter what.

Zhu Jun also laughed, and the fat on his face trembled for a while.

The group immediately left the restaurant and rushed to Qingyang Mountain outside the city, but they didn't find that Lin Feng had been following them.

Looking at the backs of Zhu Fatzi and the others, the smile on Lin Feng's face became brighter and brighter.

The second male lead is already waiting on the stage where he has set up, and now the supporting actors are about to appear on the stage, and Lin Feng himself writes, directs, and acts in a big drama that is about to start.

A true genius like Zhu Yi, who has a shining halo of the protagonist on his head, often has the ability to kill monsters beyond the level, and the opponent's strength is too low, so it will be a gift of experience to Zhu Yi.

But Zhu Fatzi and his entourage are at least the fifth- and sixth-level cultivators of Qi training, and there is even Zhu Fatzi, an eight-layer Qi cultivation formation.

Zhu Yi has just come into contact with Taoist cultivation, and he has no actual combat experience, even if he is a genius, no matter how bad his luck is, against Zhu Fatzi, they will only have the share of the vegetables, and there is a limit to killing monsters beyond the level.

If Zhu Yi was given a period of time to practice, his cultivation would definitely rise like a drug, but Lin Feng didn't give him time to level up at all, and immediately pulled a wave of elite monsters to surround him, and the true son of heaven had no choice.

Lin Feng easily followed behind Zhu Jun and the others, the script had been written, and now he was waiting for the actors to appear on the stage.

"My good apprentice, if you are familiar with literature and history, you must know the sentence 'Heaven will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin'? ”

Sure enough, after Zhu Fatzi and the others found Zhu Yi in the temple, they immediately attacked.

Zhu Yi was also vigilant, and hid the gold paper printed with the scriptures first, and no matter how Zhu Fat and his party were humiliated, they would not admit it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Fatzi had a pig-like face, his heart was bright, and his eyes flicked and he found that the hem of Zhu Yi's shirt was stained with some ashes.

Zhu Fatzi kicked over the brazier, pulled the embers that still contained sparks in the basin, and the gold paper that recorded the Jizo Sutra was suddenly revealed.

Zhu Yi's face changed.

Zhu Fatzi and the others laughed.

Outside the door, Lin Feng, who was watching everything, also smiled.

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